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Chapter 112 Let's Be Together

Meng Jianwan tried his best to control his emotions so that he could keep his emotions in a peaceful state. Otherwise, with her violent temper, she might press Song Yu's head into the water to make his brain clearer.

"Are you not awake yet? What nonsense?" Meng Jianwan was really angry when he looked at him.

Song Yu's expression didn't look like he was joking, and he stated a fact very seriously: "My mother was reading a book recently."

Meng Jianwan raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Song Yu's expression became even more solemn, as if he had put himself in the stunning beauty, and he felt very empathetic: "The name is "The 99th Time of Love in the Iceberg President: The Hot Wife Runs the Ball". The heroine in it ran away overnight with the president. Four years later, she brought back a child who looked exactly like the male protagonist."

Meng Jianwan: “…”

Song Yu's eyes lingered on her lower abdomen. Her uniform was a little loose and she couldn't tell anything. But he said seriously: "I think the heroine in the book is quite similar to you. Didn't you just run away after sleeping?"

Meng Jianwan had already adjusted his mentality and planned to talk to Song Yu calmly, but now, he completely destroyed her psychological construction in just a few words.

"You can put your heart in your stomach, this situation will not happen." Meng Jianwan laughed softly, as if mocking him for being too naive.

"Why?" Song Yu glanced at her, still looking serious, "I didn't have that night..."

"I've taken medicine." Meng Jianwan interrupted him.

Xu Zhan had already left consciously at some point. Song Yu stood alone in front of Meng Jianwan, and was shocked by her words for a long time.

Reason told him that this was the safest way to deal with it. They were neither married nor legitimately together. Of course, they should avoid accidents.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Song Yu lowered his head, bowed his back, his eyes level with her eyes, and apologized sincerely, "I won't do it in the future."

Meng Jianwan automatically ignored his next sentence and asked: "What are you sorry for?"

Song Yu stood up straight, put his hand in his pocket, squinted his eyes, and said for granted: "This kind of thing should be done by a man. If I had been a little firmer that night, you wouldn't have to take medicine."

Meng Jianwan scratched his ears and looked elsewhere. Although he was right, how could she hear the meaning of the meaning? Looking deeper, it was not that Song Yu was not firm that night, but she insisted on...

After all, it was all her fault, and it had nothing to do with Song Yu. If you want to say sorry, it was up to her to say that she was too hasty.

As soon as Meng Jianwan felt a little bit of self-blame, Song Yu stretched out his arms and hugged her. Meng Jianwan was not prepared for a moment and was hugged by him. Her nose was pressed against the slightly cool suit, and there was a familiar smell of men's perfume.

familiar?

Meng Jianwan was frightened by this word. After only one night of sleep, he could get familiar with him.

"What are you doing? Let go." Meng Jianwan scolded in a stiff tone.

"Meng Jianwan, I'm here to ask for an explanation today." Song Yu's hand didn't let go, and his voice sounded above her head, and every word was very clear. "It would be fine if you kiss me before, I was not responsible. I have always been generous and I won't care about you anymore. But you took away my chastity, and my innocent body was gone. Do you think I could pretend that this happened if I avoided it?"

Meng Jianwan: “…”

What she said before, and she could be chanted for several days after kissing him, but now it's endless.

Meng Jianwan used a lot of effort to break free from his arms in case he touched his feet again. She took a step back, feeling that the distance was not enough, so she took a step back: "If you have something to say, don't touch me."

Song Yu did not approach her anymore, as if he agreed with her words: "Okay, what should you do. Based on my understanding of you, you are not a person who likes to drag your feet. You'd better give me an accurate answer."

Meng Jianwan opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Song Yu then said: "You are so straightforward when you take off my clothes, you can't be vague when you bear the consequences."

"What consequences should I bear?" Meng Jianwan choked, "What happened that night was your affection and my will. I asked you about your wishes in advance, and you agreed."

Song Yu thought about it. Before Meng Jianwan took off his clothes completely, he really asked him seriously, but he was wrong and thought she had agreed to their relationship.

Meng Jianwan raised his eyebrows: "Is there nothing to say?"

The man in front of him stands tall in the wind, his hair is a little messy, but it does not affect his beauty. His long narrow eyes are blocked by the lens and are not sharp at all. When he stares straight at people, he is still very intimidating because he gives people the feeling of tearing a gentleman's disguise in the next second and turning against you.

Meng Jianwan was not afraid, but met his gaze and saw that he was so blocked by him that he could not speak.

Song Yu licked his lips that were very dry by the wind and sighed as if he was disgusting: "Meng Jianwan, you don't plan to give me an explanation in this attitude now, right?"

Meng Jianwan glanced at him: "Don't look like I took advantage of you. Just figure it out, aren't you happy?"

Song Yu: "..."

Is there no word "reserved" in Meng Jianwan's dictionary? What is this? She said it blatantly.

Song Yu glanced around, but fortunately there was no one else except the two of them.

Meng Jianwan seemed to have taken the initiative from this second and began to launch an attack: "And, I believed you."

Song Yu retracted his thoughts, and the Adam's apple slid slightly, not understanding, so he said: "What did I say?"

"You said it yourself-" Meng Jianwan recounted what he had said while recalling, saying nothing was wrong, "You are so clingy."

“…”

"I really believe your nonsense." Meng Jianwan rolled his eyes. Isn't it called being non-stick? It's like a candy, and I can't even get rid of it.

Song Yu seemed to have never expected that she would mention this. After being stunned for a long time, he forgot the rule that Meng Jianwan had just told him "talk well and don't do it". He stepped forward and held her arm and said seriously: "Meng Jianwan, please make it clearer. Are you saying this to me that I am not good at work, or is I clingy? The latter will do whatever you want, but I advise you to answer the former seriously."

Meng Jianwan didn't expect that one day, he would dig a hole for himself.

Song Yu stubbornly said: "You are talking? Aren't you quite able to speak?"

Meng Jianwan: "I'm thinking, how can I not hurt a man's self-esteem?"

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu felt that he was so angry that his liver hurt again. Why do others feel sweet when they fall in love? When he comes to him, he either gets angry or gets angry and smokes are rising on his head.

Song Yu used a little force on his arm, pulled Meng Jianwan into his arms, and hugged him tightly: "Can you stop talking angry? I haven't seen you for so many days, I miss you very much, I think about you every day."

Meng Jianwan struggled for a while, but he hugged him tighter. His arms crossed and locked behind her, tied together like Tengman, unless she knocked him to the ground.

Song Yu turned his head and said softly: "Meng Jianwan, have you ever thought of me?"

Meng Jianwan blurted out and wanted to say, "You are talking nonsense." When the words came to his mouth, they turned into a silent sigh. Then, he pinched Song Yu's waist and threatened: "Give you three seconds, let me go."

She said threatening words, but her tone was not very threatening. How could Song Yu listen? He still hugged her, pressed her chin against her head, and accused: "You ran too fast that morning, and I didn't have time to tell you that you bit my chin into the skin. After so many days, the wound healed. Don't think that you can be liable if you don't have evidence."

Meng Jianwan was silent. He was starting to settle the score?

Until this moment, she actually insisted on her original idea. She was used to being free and casual, and did not like too complicated emotional bonds. She was afraid that she would be damaged when she lost it, so she simply did not touch that line.

It’s so good to maintain an ordinary friendship relationship. If you get together, you get together and play. If you don’t get together, you will be separated. It’s simple and not so much involvement.

But before he knew it, she and Song Yu had already had a lot of involvement, and it was impossible to return to the origin, let alone he was so persistent.

Meng Jianwan gave up his struggle and said calmly: "If I don't give an explanation, you will keep pestering me, right?"

"Of course," Song Yu said, "I thought you promised to be my girlfriend that night, so I promised you to do whatever you want..."

Meng Jianwan didn't want to hear him mention the matter that night anymore, so he forced himself to break the topic: "Then let's be together."

Song Yu's ear buzzed, and he stopped, stepped back a little, lowered his eyes and stared at Meng Jianwan's face, trying to determine if the sentence just now came out of her mouth.

"You say it again, I didn't hear it clearly, what did you say?" Song Yu held her face with both hands, his eyes filled with stars. Even though he was not sure, the corners of his mouth had begun to rise, and the tail tone of the voice floated, and he felt like he was flying.

Meng Jianwan raised his chin, broke away from his hand, and repeated tirelessly: "I said, let's be together." Fearing that he had any misunderstandings, she decided to make it clear, "Don't think too much, I just pay for my own behavior, so as not to say that I am irresponsible every day, it does not mean that I have any thoughts about you."

Song Yu was hit by a huge surprise, so he could not care about so much, just to be happy: "So, we are now in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?"

Meng Jianwan: "Yes."

Song Yu: "Are you really my girlfriend?"

Meng Jianwan: “…”

Song Yu: "You didn't lie to me, are you?"

Meng Jianwan: “…”

Song Yu took out his cell phone, turned on the recording, and looked at Meng Jianwan's mouth: "You say what you just said again. It's not that I don't trust you. If you regret it, who will I look for? Come on, just say to your phone, 'I am willing to be Song Yu's girlfriend', or 'I am willing to accept Song Yu as my boyfriend'. Whatever you say, as long as it means that."

Meng Jianwan closed his eyes and endured his temper: "After I say something, it's hard to chase after you."

Song Yu waited for a while, and saw that she had no intention of saying it again, so he took back his phone and put it in his pocket. His good mood was not affected. He looked at Meng Jianwan's eyes in a flash. After a moment, his eyes moved down and stared at her lips.

Since it's a boyfriend and girlfriend, it should be fine to kiss her, right?

Song Yu thought so, pinching Meng Jianwan's chin with one hand and lying on her waist with the other, lowering his head. However, before his lips fell on her lips, she broke his chin upwards, and her neck was forced to tilt high, looking at the sky with both eyes.

Meng Jianwan was unclear about the situation, blinked twice and asked, "Do you have something to do?"

This posture was so uncomfortable, and Song Yu's voice seemed a little different: "What can I do?" He answered honestly, "I just want to kiss you."

Meng Jianwan warned him seriously in a tone: "I will say it again, don't touch me without my permission."

Song Yu held her wrist and moved it away from his chin. Only then did he lower his head and looked at her, saying amused and crying: "What you mean is that if I want to kiss you in the future, I have to write a written application report to obtain your approval. Only after the review is approved can I kiss you?"

Meng Jianwan smiled, but said something without any mercy: "Don't think of kissing me."

Song Yu: "..."

So what kind of love am I talking about? Is it just a title of "boyfriend"?

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Xiao Ba:???Is this the same thing when you are in love? It’s so difficult for me...
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